I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

As soon as Zhou Fusheng opened the door, he saw Song Huaizhou reaching out to greet him with a cheerful face.

"It's better to hear once than to see once. Mr. Zhou is really extraordinary."

Zhou Fusheng used his strength to pull out the clasping hands, glanced at Li Wen and Li Hongdun, walked around the gifts and sat on the rocking chair by the window.

"If you are pleading for the Liu family, there is no need to say anything."

Song Huaizhou put away his dandy look and said solemnly: "Although the Liu family is my mother's family, they broke the national law and almost missed a big event. Even if they are shot, it will be light."

Zhou Fusheng smiled and turned his head: "What are you doing?"

Song Huaizhou grinned and took small steps to close the distance: "My grandpa is old, and his mind is too confused to see the situation clearly. After squatting in jail for a few days, I saw clearly that I was wrong. I will definitely be a follower in the future." You are a good law-abiding citizen and do not cause trouble to the country. Can you give me a chance to let the Liu family make up for their mistakes?"

Zhou Fusheng raised his arm to support the side of his face and asked with great interest, "What kind of power?"

When Song Huaizhou saw that there was something going on, he immediately said: "The Liu family found out that there are several underground families that are still selling drugs. They use smuggling to smuggle drugs. The Jin family only controls the cigar channel, but they also have high-end wine, fine tea, dried fruit specialties, etc." As a cover."

He lowered his body and squatted next to Zhou Fusheng, putting his hands on the rocking chair and rocking gently, trying his best to be a good heel.

"Especially now that Country C has been conquered, the drugs have been packaged as medicine, and there are many hidden ways. Isn't this harmful to people, so the Liu family's entire family works day and night to eliminate these scourges for the country."

Zhou Fusheng said with a smile on his face: "Did the Liu family investigate, or did Officer Yan investigate?"

Song Huaizhou was startled.

Zhou Fusheng held Song Huaizhou's chin and looked at the face that looked similar to Song Zhijie's.

"You must be the migrant worker who reported that the Liu family had embezzled public funds. How could a civilian have the ability to spread such big news?"

"You want to use this matter to show your face in the Liu family, so that you can control it step by step. The next step is to regain the sovereignty of the Song family. Am I right?"

"Yes!" Song Huaizhou was no longer concealed by Daopo's plan and stood up: "Mr. Zhou, to put it bluntly, you are the biggest beneficiary of keeping the Liu family."

"Let's talk about it." Zhou Fusheng made a cup of tea and pushed it away.

Song Huaizhou held the tea cup: "No family is clean. They are just greedy for a little money. Even if they cover up the matter of another dimension, it does not cause a big disaster after all. The death penalty is too extreme."

Song Huaizhou is a proficient talker: "I know you want to scare other families, but aren't you afraid that it will backfire? They are all rich and powerful people with good reputation and noble status. Although you are the adopted son of the Zhou family, in fact..."

He picked up the tea and drank it all, swallowing the nonsense, and continued: "Let the Liu family go, maybe the outside world's view of you will change a little, and there will be less gossip."

Zhou Fusheng leaned lazily on the rocking chair.

The two brothers from the Song family are in the same mold. They are too soft to be tough.

"Then bring it out."

"Ah? Oh." Song Huaizhou didn't react for a moment, and quickly thanked him: "Young Master Zhou's great kindness is unforgettable, and I will keep it in my heart."

Zhou Fusheng waved his hand: "Take all the gold."

Song Huaizhou bowed his head and secretly resigned, stuck out his tongue at the two old men from the Li family, and stepped out of the door.

After they were far away, Song Huaizhou lowered his head and looked at the tightly fitting gift box in the old man's hand.

"How did he know there was gold in it..."

Li Wen looked back at Zhou Zhai and said meaningfully: "Young master, maybe when Master Zhou issued the death penalty order, he thought of paving the way for you and made the matter serious, so that you can show that you have the right to bring people out. ability."

Song Huaizhou's body trembled: "Why did he help me?"

Li Hongdun took over the conversation with a smile: "Perhaps you think it is better for you to control the Liu family than those idle grandchildren."

Song Huaizhou smiled cheekily: "Then he's quite accurate at judging people."

He stretched his arms high and his eyes flashed with cold light.

Just wait, Song Zhijie, the Zhou family has changed its members. Let’s see how arrogant you still are. I will go your way and leave you with nowhere to go!

......

Three days later, in the military area, in the private instructor's room.

Jingle bells, ping ping ping ping, crackle, clack...

Song Zhijie gasped and swept through everything, smashing all Yun Wang's things to pieces.

"Here, here's another one." Qiang Di held the spikes of the durian with both hands and handed it to Song Zhijie's eyes.

Song Zhijie pulled out his knife and slashed hard, splitting it in half.

Qiang Di gave up his other half to Yang Liu, who was stunned, and said calmly: "I told you that he is busy leading troops. If you really want to see him, drop out of school and become a soldier."

Song Zhijie said with a cold face: "You are sizing me up, right? At 12 noon he..."

His words were interrupted by the rapid ringing of his cell phone. He took out his cell phone and put it to his ear.

"Third Young Master, Song Huaizhou was exposed by the Liu family..."

After hearing this, Song Zhijie went crazy and chopped everywhere, and then ran out of the instructor's room.

Qiang Di curled his lips and urged Yang Liu: "Eat."

"No, it was given to Yun Wang by someone else." Yang Liu hesitated.

"I didn't write the name on it. What if it was given to us and went to the wrong door." The Qiang Di picked out the golden and plump flesh.

Yang Liu took back the pulp and put it back into the shell: "Is it wrong to run away every day?"

Qiang Di reluctantly pressed his fingertips together, looking up to the sky and letting out a long sigh.

Why doesn't anyone send it to me...

Zhou house.

Song Zhijie kneaded the young man's shoulders on the rocking chair with considerable force.

"Mr. Zhou, although the civilian games are closed, there are already several small underground venues in various places. They have changed their tactics, but they can still attract people with huge bonuses, especially in Sichuan City."

"Why didn't I know?" Zhou Fusheng closed his eyes in contentment.

Song Zhijie leaned over and breathed out a seductive breath: "They target movie-watching customers abroad, and they earn reward money from external networks. There is no domestic link."

Zhou Fusheng turned his head and looked at him: "How did you know?"

Song Zhijie moved closer with affection, their noses touching: "I control many media outlets in Sichuan City, so news is naturally faster than some people's."

When their lips were about to come together, Zhou Fusheng raised his hand and held Song Zhijie's face: "Since you are well-informed, you should know the rumors about me from the outside world."

Song Zhijie brushed his hand away calmly, and there were obviously a few red marks on his cheeks.

"I don't know about other places, but everyone in Sichuan City is saying that Mr. Zhou is close to the people and gives people at the bottom a chance to rise to the top."

Zhou Fusheng smiled and changed the topic: "What do you want from me?"

Song Zhijie said respectfully: "I have nothing to ask for, but the Song family has always been taken care of by Mr. Zhou. Now that Mr. Zhou is in power, he must come to visit."

Zhou Fusheng glanced at the empty hall, half-smiling but not smiling: "Where's the etiquette?"

Song Zhijie curled his seductive lips and sat on Zhou Fusheng's lap, taking off his shirt, revealing skin that could be broken by blows.

"I don't believe the rumors that you are a prostitute..."

Zhou Fusheng grabbed his dishonest hand and pulled out the black gold sword from his waist.

Song Zhijie's expression changed and he quickly grabbed it, smiling stiffly and saying, "It's worthless. I'll give you some precious things later."

"No need." Zhou Fusheng refused flatly: "This is something belonging to the Zhou family, but it was stolen later. Of course I'm not talking about you. I know who it is, so I treat it as returning it to its original owner and consider it a gift from you. "

Song Zhijie's back stiffened, he adjusted his mood, put his arms around Zhou Fusheng's neck and started acting coquettishly.

"I'll change it for you. I guarantee it's more valuable than this one. Just give the sword to me..."

"Go slowly." Zhou Fusheng gave the order to expel the guests.

Song Zhijie's face turned pale: "If I made you uncomfortable, I apologize to you, but the sword..."

His eyes were like a pool of spring water, filled with mist, looking pitiful.

"Can I buy it? You can tell me the number."

Zhou Fusheng suddenly stood up, and Song Zhijie fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"see a visitor out."

Lu Chengyi strode closer with the Fangtian Iron Halberd and stretched out his strong arms: "Please."

Song Zhijie took off his disguise, wiped away his obstructive tears, and put on his clothes.

"Give me the sword, and I will help you clean up all the underground game parks in Sichuan City."

Zhou Fusheng held the hilt of the sword and drew out the blade. With a slight wave, the cold light drew a cold arc in the air.

"Can the Ji family be cleared too?"

Song Zhijie's pupils were trembling, and he obviously didn't recover from the shocking news. He couldn't say a word for a long time.

"It seems that you are not well informed. Go back." Zhou Fusheng walked into the study slowly.

Song Zhijie rushed out of the door and hurriedly took out his cell phone to contact Ji Ming.

"Go back and ask your father what he did!"